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Chapter 8 8 [Spirit that is not afraid of death]

Back at the company headquarters, Chen Qiao greeted him immediately, and asked excitedly, "How is it? What is the mission of our company?"

Yuan Pengfei conveyed the regimental commander's order again, and also expressed the battalion commander Zhang Dabiao's idea. He wanted to hear what Chen Qiao thought.

Chen Qiao was silent for a moment: "Lao Yuan, I can understand your thoughts. The regiment leader's orders must still be implemented. If it doesn't work for the soldiers, I will tell them. I believe they will understand."

Yuan Pengfei shook his head and said, "I'm the one who received this order, and I'll deliver it myself! Go and gather the soldiers and prepare for battle."

As soon as he came out, a voice stopped him.

"Captain!"

"Wang Dashan, are you leaving?"

Wang Dashan held a Czech-style light machine gun, straightened his waist and said: "Company commander, I am going to the commando team of the second battalion, and I will report to you before leaving. Xiao Wang in our class uses the Czech-style light machine gun very well. The accuracy is also better than others, company commander, you can give it a priority."

"Xiao Wangshan, I know him, you can go at ease!" Yuan Pengfei smiled and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Thank you, company commander!" Wang Dashan stood at attention and saluted, with a sincere smile on his face.

Some things are hard to say clearly, but everyone knows it well.A machine gun can play a pivotal role in a local war.Provide fire support for your own soldiers and pose a huge threat to enemy soldiers.

Therefore, the machine gunner is also the top priority of the enemy. Sharpshooters, grenade launchers, mortars, anyone can greet the machine gunner. After a tragic war, one machine gun does not know how many machine gunners will be replaced.

But even in that case, the light machine gunner can avoid the enemy's revenge by hitting a clip and changing the place.A smart machine gunner can always unleash firepower and keep himself alive.

Wang Dashan has been sitting on the throne of the third company machine gunner for more than a year.He has also fought dozens of wars, big and small, which is enough to show his ability.

But the commando team is not so easy to advance. This team is commonly known as the Death Squad.Thinking with his toes, which enemy would let them go, Wang Dashan was afraid that he would never come back, so he came in advance to explain the funeral.

His goal has also been achieved, leaving machine gun fire for the soldiers in the first row, so that he, the machine gunner, will not be gone, and there will be no heirs in the first row to distribute the Czech style to other rows, then he will really become a sinner in the first row .

And in terms of killing devils, the machine gunner is the fastest.Xiao Wangshan is his cousin, no different from his own younger brother. He wants to pass on his mantle and let his younger brother continue to kill devils with a machine gun.To avenge their relatives, to avenge their whole village who were innocently killed.

As for danger, if you go to the battlefield to fight the Japanese, no one will take your life seriously.Every soldier has a blood feud with the Japanese. Killing each one counts, even if you die, it is worth it.

No accident, when Yuan Pengfei saw the sick soldiers, they sat up straight and wiped their bayonets, preparing for the battle.

Hearing the commander's order and Yuan Pengfei's thoughts, the soldiers did not show dissatisfaction, but were a little moved in their hearts.The commander's order is taken for granted, and the company commander's care is a real concern.

Liu Ke was the first patient among the ten patients and was also the only squad leader.The illness he had suffered for many days had made him look haggard and his figure was emaciated.

He steeled himself and said: "Company commander, we appreciate your kindness. But I have been ill for ten days and I still haven't gotten better. It won't be of any use if I continue like this."

Company commander, my physical fitness is not good enough to join the commando, so I will apply to go to the forefront of the battlefield. Killing one devil is enough money, killing two devils and earning one is better than dying silently on this hospital bed. "

Another soldier also straightened his back and said impassionedly: "Company Commander, we are also willing to go to the front. It is better to die on the battlefield than to die in this room. We can also avenge our brothers, so it's worth it!"

"Yes, Captain, I am willing too."

"Company commander, I also apply to join."

The soldiers were touched by Liu Ke's words. When they fell ill, they were fighting against death.If he could die on the battlefield and exchange the lives of two devils, it would be worth it.

Avenge your comrades, avenge your relatives, and avenge the dead folks.

Yuan Pengfei was also moved by their spirit of seeing death as home. It is hard to imagine the spirit of these people who are not afraid of death if they are not from this era.

After a while, he said: "Okay, I respect your decision. Liu Ke, you lead them, follow me on the battlefield, and follow my orders."

Liu Ke frowned: "Company commander..."

Yuan Pengfei interrupted him, and smiled: "You are not afraid of death, as a company commander, I can't let you compete, so it's settled."

The reality is completely different from the film and television drama. Although Yuan Pengfei kept screaming and beating up the Japanese devils, Yuan Pengfei became silent after going to the battlefield.

Gunpowder smoke filled the sky over the entire battlefield, and the ground was beaten black and red, with the blood of the soldiers and the credit of the gunpowder.

The [-]nd Regiment that was withdrawn earlier taught Yuan Pengfei a good lesson with their blood and lives. War is not a child's play.

Almost everyone was wounded, the lightly wounded were simply bandaged, and the depressed ones left with the large group.The seriously wounded were carried on stretchers, staring blankly at the sky.There are not many medicines in the base area. Once infected, it basically means death. They have already embarked on the road to death.

When all the friendly troops were withdrawn, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment bent forward, all moved down the hillside, and began to dig tunnels to move forward.

And the little devil Yamazaki above Lijiapo intuitively realized that the Eighth Route Army was planning a more violent attack.

After a day of fierce fighting, more than half of Yamazaki's brigade had suffered casualties. He didn't care much about the casualties. He knew that reinforcements from all walks of life were closing in on him. With favorable terrain, sufficient ammunition, and close-range air support, it would be no problem to persist for another two days.

He hopes to firmly attract the main force of the Eighth Route Army with the strength of his own brigade.Wait until the anti-encirclement circle of the reinforcements is closed, and then bloom in the middle.Eat up the troops of the Eighth Route Army in the Taihang Mountains in one bite.

He is eager to make contributions in the battle of Lijiapo and become famous in the first battle.The credit this time is enough for him to be promoted to the captain of the regiment, and it can also pave his way to the commander of the brigade.

At this moment, Yamazaki found a horn made of white iron protruding from the hillside, and a voice in Japanese came from there: "Listen, Captain Yamazaki of the Japanese Army, Li Yunlong, head of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army...

If you cherish the samurai's honor very much, stop shooting and walk out of the fortifications, Captain Li is willing to have a formal duel with your sword with your Excellency..."

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

The Japanese snipers opened fire, the metal horn was punched several holes, and the Japanese translator of the 129th Division's enemy industry department was shaken to the point of numbness.

Not to be outdone, Yamazaki replied: "Your Excellency, Commander Li of the Eighth Route Army, I deeply admire your army's bravery in combat and feel honored for your challenge. I cherish the title of warrior very much and would like to learn swordsmanship with you.

I have no choice but to do military affairs, so I can't duel with you alone, I'm very sorry.If you can lead your troops into your circular fortification, I am willing to fight you in hand-to-hand combat. "

Yuan Pengfei, who was bending over and digging with a shovel in the tunnel, was also amused by the two.What about a duel, why don't you use cold weapons to fight directly, the crowd tactics have already drowned him kid.

In the cold wars all along, the small warlords who occupied more than a dozen cities also had tens of thousands of troops under their command.Like those large-scale battles, hundreds of thousands of troops are fighting against each other, and the dense crowd can scare people to death at a glance.

At the same time, Japan did not mean to underestimate them, and those who could organize tens of thousands of troops could unify the whole of Japan.In normal battles, there are dozens of people and hundreds of people, and there are very few thousands of people.

The appearance of the battle was almost the same as that of an armed fight organized by two villages because of the irrigation rights of a river.It's nothing more than more armor and more professional warriors.

The soil work of the first battalion was progressing rapidly, and the Japanese army also discovered the Eighth Route Army's attempt, and mortars and grenadiers came in one after another.

A small part was blown outside the tunnel, but more shot into the tunnel.Two shells hit Yuan Pengfei's tunnel, and the sharp shrapnel splashed wildly, and five or six soldiers turned into blood gourds in the blink of an eye.

Even Liu Ke, who was following Yuan Pengfei, was scratched on the cheek by the shrapnel from the spatter, and the blood gushed out, and soon flowed down his face.

Yuan Pengfei took out the gauze prepared for himself and asked the soldiers next to him to help bandage it, while he comforted the soldiers and asked them to continue with the soil work.

This time they were not fighting as a group, and the little devil couldn't feel better.

Not long after, the mortar battalion of the 386th Brigade opened fire under the command of the brigade commander.In the spirit of failure or success, dozens of shells in the brigade's inventory fell from the sky like black crows and fell into the Japanese fortifications.

The flames were shining and the smoke filled the air. For a while, the artillerymen of the Japanese army ignored the first battalion of earthworks, and hurriedly bombarded the artillerymen of the Eighth Route Army.
Taking advantage of the devils' rest, Yuan Pengfei encouraged the soldiers to dig in quickly while counting the casualties and bandaging the wounded.

However, the statistics of casualties still surprised him.After nearly 2 minutes of effort, dozens of shells caused 9 deaths, [-] serious injuries, and [-] minor injuries to the third company.

Looking at the entire first battalion, there were at least dozens of soldiers killed in battle, and basically 1/10 of the strength was instantly blown away.This simply made him unimaginable.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

The old boy Yamazaki was in a hurry, and he used the radio to call for air support. Several Zero fighter jets roared in, their machine guns aimed at the bottom and were ready to go.

(End of this chapter)